Flowers

This flower it was just for youIm happy to see you blueAnd sometimes I see you sadWhich make me mad

You love flowersAnd which you make them your powersBut dont make them your scoursIf you dont like flowers will make you showers

Your humble family of flowersThat makes a light of dark bowersAnd flowers dont make you sadAs they make you happy and as I see you blueBy: Ronald Keilh M. FranciscoGrade-VI-St. Rose